The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my

but the worst part was the twisted flicker of excitement that

my body’s betrayal, how it craved for any touch, any

ragged and I knew I was

too much and my mind was fogged by the need that

mingling

her,” one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

forward and ran his index finger

his finger inside it,

my tongue up

dripped with false sympathy as he turned to his

she’d do anything to make

Do you want

I pushed through them before he could finish speaking, stumbling as I tried to

mocking laughter chasing me but I

get away, to find somewhere –

solid wall of

an apology on my lips but the words died

was the

locked onto mine with a mix of

striking – tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit

the room

and a sickening dread pooled in my

the third finger of his left

Lycan leader, but not just any

was the Lycan Leader of the White Moon Throne – the highest rank in

heart pounded as I realized the gravity of the

standing before the most powerful man in my world, with the scent of my arousal in his

a reprimand or

punishment for uncontrolled heat cycles

as a disgrace, a shame that could

were intense, a deep amber that

condemnation, his gaze

pulling me up from the ground with surprising

He asked, his voice

was electric, his hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched

fine,” I stammered but my body chose that moment to betray

crashed over me, stronger than before and my knees

my vision

me, his grip

and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could

gaze fixed on

Time seemed to slow.

the whispers and the judgment fading into the background as I and the Lycan leader stood

something raw and primal crossing his

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